Metaphysics crazily criticizes big boss, shocking the country by marrying a vegetative person

"Ooooo, little Ranran, if you are so mean to others, they won't like you. They just miss you, why don't they come and see you?"

Yan Wan was wearing a coquettish dark green cheongsam. She took out a white silk handkerchief from the side and wiped away the non-existent tears. She looked aggrieved. Coupled with her beautiful face, Fu Lu felt his heart aching slightly.

"Calm down, don't be fooled." Nan Yiran warned.

Fu Lu was startled and hurriedly recited the Qingxin Mantra.

I almost fell into the trap of Sister Wan again.

How can there be a boss who keeps cheating on his subordinates like this?

Yan Wan chuckled lightly and put away her aggrieved look: "Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days. Xiao Lu Lu has practiced her concentration very well. Not bad. You are worthy of being my chosen one."

"Tell me what's going on."

Yan Wan waved her handkerchief at Nan Yira: "Little Ranran, don't be so harsh in your words. Be gentle. Be gentle. It's easier for a girl to get married if she is gentle."

"I'm already married, just worry about yourself."

Yanwan:......

Marrying someone is amazing.

"Oh, it's actually not a big deal, it's just a trivial matter to you. You see, there are fewer and fewer people with faith in Jiuzhou, and the power of faith is missing. Some people even stop burning paper money during the Qingming Festival and Winter Solstice.

Or just burn some messy printed matter. How can these things be used?

The number of souls stored in our underworld is constantly increasing, and the management costs have been rising. We can only get out but not get in. I am really a clever woman who cannot make a meal without rice.

I heard Tao Mengna go down and say that you are doing quite well in live broadcasting now, and you have millions of fans. Why don't you think of a way to get some funds for me? Of course, if you need any help from me, just ask. "

What Yan Wan said is indeed correct. As society progresses, many people feel that death is like a lamp going out. There is no soul and no reincarnation, so naturally there is no need to burn any more paper money.

Some people follow the traditional tradition of burning paper money, but what they buy are ordinary printed matter printed in batches by machines. Burning it means burning it.

The underworld cannot print money on its own and must rely entirely on the support of the underworld. In this way, it is really difficult for Yanwan, the king of hell, who has no money.

To help Yanwan solve this problem, he must first find or teach people to make paper money and ghost coins in the true traditional sense. Only after they are burned can they truly reach the underworld.

It’s not like anyone can engage in this profession casually.

People who work in this industry must be very tough, bold and careful.

If you have a light horoscope, you can easily see ghosts, and if you are timid, it is not good to scare others.

Nan Yiran thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll find a way to get you some money, but the ghosts and Yin soldiers in your hands must support me unconditionally when I need them. Don't worry, there won't be too many."

Just kidding, Nan Yiran wants too much, and Yan Wan doesn't dare to give it to her.

Too many ghosts and Yin soldiers come to the Yang world, and if the Yin energy is too strong, the world will be in chaos.

"No more than three at a time." Yan Wan decided on a number.

"make a deal."

Three isn't too much, it's better than nothing, just in case you need it at any time.

"There is one more request." Nan Yiran suddenly remembered.

Yan Wan looked at her nervously: "Little Ranran, don't be too greedy."

"I want to use your virtual door to pass by."

Although there are convenient means of transportation such as high-speed trains and airplanes in the human world, it still takes some time.

Sometimes rescuing someone or something urgent happens at that moment, and there is no use missing the time.

As soon as Yanwan's virtual door is opened, she can immediately appear where she wants to go through the virtual door.

Upon hearing this, Yan Wan rolled her eyes slightly and laughed: "Little Ranran, you know, it takes a lot of money to open the virtual gate of our underworld once. If you open too much, the money... ..”

"Okay, you set a price."

"I just like how refreshing you are. I charge you 10 billion at a time."

"Ten billion?!!!" Fu Lu shouted.

Oh my god, Sister Wan is such a rip off.

Even the Fu family can't afford such a life.

"What's it called? I'm talking about the currency of the underworld." Yan Wan reached out and patted Fu Lu on the head.

Fu Lu covered his painful head, feeling aggrieved and did not dare to speak any more.

You can't blame him, he didn't react for a while.

"Okay." Nan Yiran didn't counteroffer.

"Okay, little Ranran, that sister is gone, bye, little Lulu, you missed me."

Yanwan blew a kiss to the two of them and disappeared.

Fu Lu smiled bitterly and started the car. If Yanwan did this a few more times, he might be scared to death.

"Sister Wan is really a money addict. You are her friend, and she wants to borrow money from you."

"It's really difficult for her to manage such a big underworld without money."

After the death of the previous King of Hell, Yan Wan had just taken over less than 300 years ago. The various problems left behind were enough to keep her busy for a while, and it really couldn't be done without money.

Yanwan asked her to collect tolls. Calculated in the currency of the underworld, 10 billion once was actually very cheap. According to the exchange rate, it was equivalent to 100,000 yuan in the currency of the human world of Jiuzhou.

Yan Wan is not greedy for this money, she just wants to use it to get Nan Yiran to help her find craftsmen who can make traditional paper threads and ghost coins as soon as possible, so as to revitalize the underworld's economy.

In fact, as early as when Yan Wan gave Nan Yilan the underworld pass token, Nan Yiran already had the right to enter and exit the underworld at will, and there was no problem in using the virtual door to teleport.

This time I specifically mentioned this matter to Yanwan just out of respect for this good friend. After all, the underworld is the territory under her jurisdiction.

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Returning to the room, I drew two hundred talismans, and like Nan Yira fished out of the water, I took a shower and lay on the bed.

She took out the soul-condensing jade, tied a red string on it and put it on Fu Hengyu.

"Although this soul-condensing jade is only half a piece and cannot condense souls, it can protect you from evil spells. By wearing this, I don't need to set up magic circles for you anymore.

When you find the other half, you can wake up. "

[Why did you come back so late? Where have you been? 】

[What is Soul Condensing Jade? 】

Nan Yiran fell asleep instantly, and no one answered Fu Hengyu.

Fu Hengyu was used to talking to himself as always, at least now someone would come back and say a few words to him.

And he also knew that the little girl was working hard for his affairs.

【Thank you. 】

Fu Hengyu slept particularly soundly every night with the little girl accompanying him to sleep.

That night, he dreamed of a girl in white clothes standing in a sea of ​​red flowers. Although he couldn't see the girl's face clearly, he knew that it was the little girl who accompanied him every day.

He smiled and walked quickly towards the girl, wanting to hold her little hand.

But he took a step forward, and the girl took a step back.

He ran forward wildly, and the girl quickly backed away.

In an instant, the sea of ​​flowers disappeared, and the two of them stood on the cliff by the sea. There was a loud sound of waves hitting the rocks below, and water splashed everywhere.

With no way to retreat, the girl stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sea.

Fu Hengyu walked up excitedly.

The girl turned around and said to him: "Fu Hengyu, stop chasing me. I said that when you wake up, it will be the time when we part."

After saying that, the girl jumped off the cliff and fell into the water.

"Do not!!!!"

Fu Hengyu woke up suddenly, feeling the sun shining on him and the morning news playing on the TV.

The little girl beside him is no longer there.

[When I wake up, will she really leave me? 】